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Last growler ever. I miss my homies

I don’t know if this actually has pineapple in it, but god damn they need to serve this on cruise ships and at luaus. Highly drinkable and it is essentially one note: pineapples going full facial.

There is no complexity but it isn’t needed. 8 year olds could drink this and assume it is Kerns juice. Satisfying albeit one dimensional in execution.

There is no reason for this. It’s like those movies where scientists try to make a super soldier and it turns into a peach condom turned inside out molesting people’s buttholes. The scientist is like “lets use a malty nuke on it” and then it gets stronger and in the end you are like “why am I still putting used through this?”

Highly avoidable. Some secret tracks are best kept hidden.

Light crisp mouthfeel and a great riff on that Biere De garde template. Perfect acidity and nectarine aspects mask the abv flawlessly and Gift of the Magi was not allowed to fuck things up for everyone.

Reminds me of an imperial HF Norma batch 1, highly drinkable and crisply refreshing.

This one was a drain pour for me, stale tea presences and overly sweet peach slices in a medium of Belgian esters and murky gag reflex acidity.

It makes my peaches ache.

This was mindblowing and I could not get enough. Substantial body with gentle carb, milk chocolate and roast coffee acidity in the middle. The sweetness from the vanilla is like cake batter with coconut blended in. It’s like getting some at a Coldstone creamery and all the toppings are free. This is what I imagine ba kopi vanilla coconut speedway would taste like.

World class through and through.

If track 3 is Red Amarosa: Double Fruit, this is Framboise Poppy: Double Body. Higher acidity, more tannic dryness, fruit lingers like a delicious farmers market and the oak presence leaves an amazing lingering juiciness on them Trueblood gums

Awesome interplay between quad and borderline stout, raisins soaked in cinnamon and heaven hill, oatmeal cookie goodness that lingers on. You almost want to dip this in a glass of milk, but it never becomes too sweet or cloying. The second to best beer of the track list.

Fantastic.

Almost the best of the night, perfect balance of acidity and tannins, highly drinkable, red otter pop and amazing raspberry body to it.

10/10 would bang again